The ship hit the bridge of the nebula. The visuals shattered into a kaleidoscope of 12-inch vinyl grooves. For a moment, they weren't sailors; they were vibrations in a multitrack master, echoing across the vacuum.
"The Reflex is in charge now," Nick muttered from the comms station, his fingers dancing over a glowing console of synthesizers. "We’re losing the melody, Simon. It’s breaking down into the rhythm track." Duran Duran - The Reflex (Extended 80s Multitrack Remix)
"Every time we try to bridge the gap," Simon shouted over the rising mechanical whine of the Trevor Horn drive, "the sky just starts to scream!" The ship hit the bridge of the nebula